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Half-truth - Beady Belle

I can't be worrying worrying

All the time about the truth

I have to worry 'bout the truth

That can be lived with

The naked truth is undisguised

And barefacedly ruthless

So I pick out the worries

I can cope with

I can't be facing the reality

With my eyes skinned

The truth is meant to be refined

Not taken raw

So don't worry me with worries

I have chosen to present

On my doorstep every time

I come and go

And that is the difference between

Losing your marbles

Drinking the salty sea

Or swallowing the fresh water

From the streams

It's a thin line

Between turquoise and green

Every moment has a different shade

I color my poor trail

With tones in between

Cherishing illusions I made

With one leg in the future

And the other in the past

I face the now

That I am able to inhale

The truth I chose to speak

Of is the one I want to last

A partial half-truth

That's allowing me to fail

And that is the difference between

Losing your marbles

Drinking the salty sea

Or swallowing the fresh water

From the streams

It's a thin line

Between turquoise and green

Every moment has a different shade

I color my poor trail

With tones in between

Cherishing illusions I made